In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. It did seem germane to the matter that so many of the people “in the van” were plain people, or faded people, or tired-looking people. What was it she had expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. But when she spoke her lips quivered, and they came. "'The Man Who Could Not Go Home. " "Ha!" ejaculated the other. It’s gone.
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